Seeking the Way of Immortality

Since entering the underworld, Wu Zheng has never given up the cultivation of the power of time and space, especially the power of time. He often uses the magical power of "Lan Ke", which allows him to go far in his understanding of the power of time.

The expansion of the small world and the refinement of the Fu Tu Ghost Tower have also given Wu Zheng a new understanding of space. When it is small, it is like a mustard seed, and when it is large, it is like a starry world.

The conversion between big and small is just a thought!

"Damn it, it's worthy of being the three supreme laws, running so fast!"

"Don't worry, we have already seized the opportunity, I don't believe that his space power can be consumed all the time!"

"Old Jia, that person's speed has slowed down!"

"Fellow Daoist Youjizi, I heard that you have a treasure shuttle with the power to break through the air. That person has many tricks, and we need to retain some strength."

"It's not impossible to use my Wuji shuttle. Let me be frank. After killing that person, I will choose one treasure first, and the others will be rewarded according to merit!"

"That's easy!"

"I have no objection."

"I have no objection either."

Seeing that everyone agreed, Youjizi took out a shuttle-shaped magic weapon with two pointed ends. The magic weapon was pointed at both ends, but empty in the middle. The magic weapon swelled in the wind and instantly swelled to three feet long. The four people flashed and landed on the Wuji shuttle.

The Wuji Shuttle was extremely fast and stable, and could travel dozens of miles in one breath. It was not much slower than the space jump Wu Zheng had just performed, and it was more labor-saving.

But ghost cultivators have always been selfish. Even if they become ghost emperors, the temperament rooted in their bones cannot be changed. Of course, Wu Zheng's method of breaking the formation was too rare, and it caught everyone off guard!

After about a quarter of an hour, Wu Zheng finally stopped using the power of space, and instead used the Nine Heavens Gangfeng to escape with the secret method of "Xiao Yao You".

"Xiao Yao You" had long been thoroughly understood by him, and he had practiced it to a very deep level. At this moment, the Nine Heavens Gangfeng was lingering around him, and the speed was second only to the space jump.

And the most important thing is that the power consumed in performing "Xiao Yao You" is very small, which is equivalent to using the power of the wind and going with the flow, and in a blink of an eye, it is a very long distance.

He walked and stopped along the way. With his spiritual cultivation of the early stage of Mahayana, he could clearly see whether the ghost emperors behind him were far or near. If they felt far, he would perform "Xiaoyaoyou" and if they felt close, he would perform space jump. The four ghost emperors following behind did not notice this at all. Even Gu Bo, who was hiding in the Futu Ghost Tower, did not know what Wu Zheng was up to!

After three days of flying all the way, Wu Zheng successfully arrived at Wangdu Mountain.

Although the sky of Wangdu Mountain was still dim, there was a lot of bloody smell. Not only that, Wu Zheng had just approached Wangdu Mountain, and there were countless various streams of light in his sight. Wangdu Mountain and the outside of Wangdu Mountain seemed to be two different worlds.

As soon as he entered Wangdu Mountain, Wu Zheng's breath became weak and his speed gradually slowed down. However, in secret, he had swallowed several elixirs, and the consumed true essence in his body had long been restored to its peak state. Not only that, the power of the small world was also secretly mobilized by Wu Zheng.

Fighting a Ghost Emperor-level warrior is never a joke!

"Hey, that person has slowed down!"

"Hmph, he has been flying for three consecutive days, this person's endurance is really good!"

"With the Nine Heavens Gale Wind and space jump, this person is definitely full of treasures!"

"Fellow Taoists, be careful when you enter Wangdu Mountain. This person has traveled hundreds of thousands of miles to Wangdu Mountain, so he may have a backup plan."

"Wangdu Mountain is a lawless place, this person is really brave."

"Hmph, three Ghost Emperors in the early stage, one Ghost Emperor in the middle stage, and they can't take down a new Ghost Emperor. How can we survive?"

In their hearts, they have already treated Wu Zheng as a warrior of the same level, and dare not be careless in the slightest.

"No matter what tricks this person has, we can't take it lightly. The most important thing is that fellow Daoists should not hide anything and must hit him in one go!"

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist Jia!"

Wu Zheng flew in Wangdu Mountain for about a quarter of an hour, chose a valley, and the Ghost King Seal disappeared into the void.

The figure of the golden sword spirit Yang Yong appeared on the Red Emperor Sword.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, you are in charge of the Red Emperor Sword this time. You were a strong man in the Mahayana realm before. You should have recovered a lot in the Red Emperor Sword during this period. With your means, it should be no problem to fight a ghost emperor in the early stage!" Wu Zheng said in a deep voice.

"Thank you for your trust, fellow Daoist Wu, Yang Yong will never let you down." The golden sword spirit Yang Yong said in a deep voice.

As the sword spirit of Wu Zheng's life magic weapon, the Red Emperor Sword, Yang Yong knows a lot of things, even the secrets of Wu Zheng. Wu Zheng urgently needs to become stronger. Whether as a weapon spirit or as a friend, Yang Yong feels that he needs to do something.

"No need to kill, it's best to trap him!"

"Don't worry."

After speaking, Yang Yong drove the Red Emperor Sword and flashed away.

"Tianhe, can you fight?"

"Don't worry, boss." The jumping Tianhe appeared on Wu Zheng's shoulder, still with the outspoken look, but the lightning pattern on his body turned blood red.

After nearly a thousand years of seclusion, Tianhe's transformation is not a little bit. He swallowed and refined a large amount of red and black thunder. Tianhe's understanding of the way of thunder is far beyond what Wu Zheng can compare.

Once the power of the bloodline of the Creation Thunder Butterfly is opened, the speed of progress is far beyond the reach of ordinary cultivators.

"I'll leave you a ghost emperor."

"Don't worry, boss."

After speaking, Tianhe also flashed into the void.

Just after finishing these things, four ghost emperors appeared quietly, each occupying one side and trapping Wu Zheng inside.

"Why, you're not running away?"

"Run? Why should I run?" Wu Zheng asked back, without any worry or fear on his face.

"I have been practicing the 'Eye of Heaven' since I was young, and now I have just begun to see the way. I have a peak third-level physical body and a peak cultivation of the middle stage of the Void Refining Realm. I don't know what trump cards you have, but you will definitely die today!"

"Then don't talk nonsense."

After speaking, Wu Zheng flashed and instantly shortened the distance with the middle-stage ghost emperor. Without thinking, he punched through the air.

"Hmph, a mere trifle!"

Jia Sidao snorted coldly, and dodged Wu Zheng's attack effortlessly. Then he shook his wrist, and a dark light appeared on Wu Zheng's body. Wu Zheng, who was chasing him, couldn't escape at all. The dark light was an unknown magical power, but it actually imprisoned Wu Zheng within a radius of one meter. No matter how Wu Zheng struggled, he couldn't get rid of it.

"The emperor realm controls the laws of heaven. A reckless man like you, how can you know the mystery of magical powers!"

Wu Zheng snorted coldly, moved his toes lightly, and his self-created magical power, the Great Sun Golden Wheel, started to work instantly. The dual-attribute magical power of fire and gold emitted a scorching high temperature, like a scorching sun, slowly rotating, and endless sword intent and sword energy roared up, cutting towards the dark ring around him.